Molten

In deserts lie rocks

that glow with heat after sundown.

I glow

as your sun verges the horizon.

Dare I kiss you?

Supplemental Love

Can love be in balance like a vitamin pill?
Is there a daily allowance
For a measure of thrill?

Can there be a deficit, decay or decline
A percentage a day,
Until one repines?

Our committee of two simply must come to grips
So each day you know
What I need of your lips!

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